He was startled, and an indescribable feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.
……
The party ended at ten O 'clock.
Ming Siran brought Luo Qiao out of the room. A gust of wind blew past, and Luo Qiao's already dazed mind became even more muddled.
She turned to look at the man beside her.
Ming Siran loosened his tie, his expression relaxed. Sensing her gaze, his well-defined hand reached over and gently stroked her head.
Instantly, Luo Qiao couldn't take it anymore.
She leaned over and stared at him.
Ming Siran's long eyelashes drooped slightly, his peach-shaped eyes smiling."What's wrong?"
"I want you to carry me."
Ming Siran had more or less understood why she would act like a spoiled child when she was drunk. He walked up to her and squatted down indulgently. Luo Qiao immediately jumped up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her warm face against his.
The driver followed them in the car. There were not many people on the road, and the temperature was very comfortable.
Luo Qiao moved her lips close to his ear and whispered, " "I'll tell you a secret."
"What?"
"I like you."
you don't like it? " Ming Siran chuckled, his eyes downcast.
"I like you," Luo Qiao continued.
He did not speak this time.
Luo Qiao rubbed her head against his face like a little kitten. "It's true."
Although she did not mean it, Ming Siran had to admit that he was still coaxed by her sweet words. He said in a pampering voice, " "Then you should say that to your brother a few more times."
Luo Qiao drew her hands into a circle around her mouth and drawled, " "I like you ..."
"I really, really like you ..."
The man chuckled in a sexy and pleasant way. He tilted his head slightly and said in a gentle and affectionate voice, " "I like you too."
……
When they got home, Ming Siran held her hand and brought her back to her room. "Rest early."
Luo Qiao refused to let him go and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Don't go."
Ming Siran was at a loss for words.
It was torturous when he was awake, and even more torturous when he was not.
He didn't leave and let her hold him like this.
After hugging him for a while, Luo Qiao was no longer obedient. She stood on her tiptoes and began to kiss him.
Ming Siran was able to take it at first, but he couldn't take it anymore. He tilted his head to the side and chuckled in a hoarse voice."Spare me, Qiaoqiao."
The moment Luo Qiao heard such a low and weak voice, she felt even more muddled. She cleared her throat and pushed the man onto her bed.
Ming Siran's eyes were already dark beyond belief, but the way he looked at her was restrained and forbearing. He licked his dry lips and said softly, " "Really, you should sleep."
Luo Qiao didn't say a word. She stared at his Adam's apple that was moving up and down and leaned in closer.
Ming Siran's entire body trembled. He raised his head slightly, and a sexy groan rolled out of his throat, making one's ears heat up.
"I want to sleep with you." Her lips slowly slid to his ear as she hugged him and said.
The corners of Ming Siran's peach-shaped eyes were slightly red, making him look like a demonic man. His hand was on the woman's waist, and his breath was tight. He did not answer for a moment.
Luo Qiao was still acting coquettishly around his neck,"please?" Alright?"
Ming Siran closed his eyes for a moment.
"Why not?"
Ming Siran pulled her away and looked into her dazed eyes. After two seconds of silence, he slowly replied in a hoarse voice, " "Yingluo, you'll regret it when you wake up."
Luo Qiao blinked. I won't regret it.
“……”
"Don't you like me?"